You see Liohe Ularuas, an Elf.
He has pointed ears, copper skin, and large, tilted topaz eyes that, coupled with his unimposing height, make him seem even younger than his age. His wavy dark brown hair reaches chin-length, and is tied back at his nape in a mostly ineffective ponytail. He has a thin, light frame, and his movements carry the slight tremor of the chronically overcaffeinated.
He is very young for an Elf.
He is in good shape.
He is wearing a scarlet linen shirt with rolled-up cuffs, a deep azure silk sash, some loose burnt orange linen pants cut off at mid-calf, a pair of soft leather sandals and a sable leather pack fastened with ornate silver clasps.